They'd turn my blood into grey ink, which would deplete the iron in it and kill me... how horrible of you >:l

They would kill me by impaling me with their antlers...

They would kill me by lifting up a gravestone, having one of those sprites dig out 6 feet, then they'd shove me under with that staff, and magically move the gravestone over..and then I'd either have broken my neck in the fall, or I'd starve in confinement to death.

From the sky stepped a figure made literally of the stars themselves.
I felt uneasy for as she drifted down, her skirt billowing gently as she descends upon me. She reaches for me and I reach back for her and then.....
I realized I was being absorbed into it her, my soul used to give her energy and my body left crumpled on the ground.
She had another star on her body.....

Heart staves are good for bashing brains out, right?

That sword looks mighty sharp. And with the mask I won't even know who did it x.x

I would actually love to know what is in that basket. It seems suspicious to me too XD

Your braid looks long enough to strangle me with.

I, uh, think it's eggs. I'm not sure.

That basket looks heavy. Ow.

Well I mean…. there is the obvious sword. But choke me with the belt.

Chose being choked over quick, painless stabbing -> is into rough play -> suppose I forgot my safeword?! o.o"

By stabbing me repeatedly with the crayon and dicing me up to carry in the basket. . .

Using her hair as a whips and then stabbing me.

Taking her hair and strangling me

Come for me in my nightmares and scare me so hard my heart stops beating.

I feel like there's got to be a stiletto hidden up those sleeves.

By making me hit my toe upon a splinter, thus causing me to fall into the foaming brine and drowning.

They would likely perform such a wondrous show with acrobatics, dancing, and some simple magic tricks that I wouldn't notice when they slipped the poison into my drink.

You would just absorb me into you.

Summon a pink bubblegum and I'll get stuck in the sticky trap until I either suffocate or die of lack of resources.

>attach weight to end of braid
>turn around really fast

Scare me to death.

Boris would strangle me with his tail, then stab me with his fancy fountain pen.

Probably by tripping me near the edge of a cliff with that outrageous braid.

They probably have all sorts of steampunk guns, so... they'd use those.

Calling Espyionage and making him kill me.

By eating me without a mouth

By taking me on a tour of an active volcano...